Hagrid was covered in colors, and his tattered robe was now even more revealing, exposing his strong muscles.
He walked vigorously and waved the long bow in his hand to drive away the panicked animals. The hound Yaya beside him buried his head and sniffed the soil, as if searching for scent.
When Hagrid and the hound came to him, Joel lifted the illusion spell, and one man and one tiger suddenly appeared in front of Hagrid.
"Joel!" Hagrid was extremely excited when he saw him. He stepped forward and hugged Joel's body tightly, almost breaking his ribs.
"Hagrid, it's nice to see you," Joel patted Hagrid's thick arm, "but my injury is not serious. Can you send Tom and I to the infirmary as soon as possible?"
Only then did Hagrid belatedly realize Joel's miserable condition. The tiger Tom next to him was even more listless, and his previously bright heterochromatic pupils were a bit dim.
"No problem!" Hagrid took out the umbrella behind him, which was his wand, and used the floating spell to lift one person and one tiger into the air, "Ya Ya, run faster!"
The hound barked happily and ran ahead to clear the way for them.
"It's all my fault for being careless." Hagrid stepped hard and ran, and Joel could hear his heavy breathing. "I didn't even notice that today is a full moon night. If you are injured by a werewolf, I really can't help Dumbledore."
Explain."
Joel did not respond. He was too weak. As Hagrid ran quickly, the hazy moonlight above his head shone through the branches from time to time and reflected on his face, which was already pale.
Ten minutes later, the half-blood giant rushed to the infirmary panting heavily. The heavy footsteps as he went upstairs alerted Professor Flitwick, who was in charge of the night watch.
The short professor couldn't help but gasped after seeing Joel's miserable appearance, "What's wrong with you?"
Before Joel could explain, he was pushed into the ward by the stern Madam Pomfrey.
"Open your mouth..." Pomfrey put on her mask and motioned for Joel to do as she asked, "open wider."
"Mrs. Pomfrey, Tom is also seriously injured..." Joel opened his mouth and his voice was unclear.
"I'm a therapist and I know more than you." Madam Pomfrey said with full aura. Just a look in her eyes made Joel stop talking. "I discovered it this afternoon. It has a very special physique.
The poisonous gas of the poisonous leopard cannot take effect quickly in its body."
"And you are just an ordinary wizard who is underage." Madam Pomfrey inserted her wand into Joel's mouth. "You are weak and have extremely poor physical fitness..."
"The injuries suffered by the tiger this afternoon are similar to those caused by poisonous leopards. I am very curious about how you came back from the distant mountains."
Madam Pomfrey stretched out her wand, with a hint of purple on the tip.
"It's Tom..." Joel didn't hide it, because he didn't know why Tom's blood could suppress the attack of the poisonous leopard gas. Once the treatment was delayed, the gain would outweigh the loss.
Joel's words made Madam Pomfrey frown. She had prepared an antidote to the poisonous leopard gas this afternoon, and she made it much faster now.
"Strange..." She turned around to check Tiger Tom's wound. He was lying on his back, his limbs curled up slightly, revealing his white belly, and he looked much more well-behaved.
But seeing Madam Pomfrey trying to collect her own blood, Tiger Tom became anxious, and he growled impatiently, as if to dissuade Madam Pomfrey.
Four paws were waving wildly in the air, but Madam Pomfrey did not want to give up.
"I have to identify the composition of the blood in your body before I can give him the right medicine," Madam Pomfrey threatened Tom with a stern face, "Otherwise, I won't be responsible for anything that goes wrong."
Tom Tiger understood Madam Pomfrey's words and obediently exposed the wound and asked her to collect blood.
"I'll give you the antidote from this afternoon first," Madam Pomfrey looked at Joel's slightly flushed cheeks. His breathing was a bit faster than when he first arrived in the medical room. It was obvious that the disease had not yet been eradicated from his body.
The poisonous gas has struck, "Let you try to have a good sleep."
"It will take about one to two weeks for the poisonous gas to be discharged from the body. During this period, you cannot engage in strenuous exercise or overuse your brain," Madam Pomfrey warned. "You should stay in Hogwarts during this period."
Joel had no other choice but to nod lightly.
Madam Pomfrey prepared two potions and poured them into the mouths of the two patients.
Then she took off the bandage on Tiger Tom's abdomen, and gurgling blood was pouring out from the open wound. Madam Pomfrey had to frown and treat the wound carefully with fresh blood.
Joel's left arm was also seriously injured. Madam Pomfrey carefully screened it and found that there were several cracks in the bones of his left arm. He also had to wear a white bandage, which was smeared with bone-creating spirit and blood-generating agent.
The feeling of this night was not pleasant, and the antidote could not take effect immediately. Joel still felt short of breath when sleeping, and the injury on his left arm had been aching vaguely. The effects of the Bone Bone Spirit gradually appeared, and Joel felt that his
The injury looked like there were ants crawling on it.
In the second half of the night, he felt unbearably hot all over his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead frequently, as if he was in a furnace.
After a rough night, Joel finally fell asleep at dawn.
At noon the next day, after hearing the news, Halys and several friends came over to visit, but Joel looked at Harry and the others' expressions, and it was obvious that he was more interested in Tiger Tom.
However, Tiger Tom was obviously not interested in these humans. He simply put his two front paws in front of his eyes and did not look at the human cubs.
Tom's blood seemed to contain some kind of special energy. It took only two days for Joel's left arm to completely heal, with all flesh and blood growing back.
Although it has the effect of white freshness and raw bone spirit, it is still amazing.
"The blood in this tiger can speed up the growth of human bones and flesh, and has a certain degree of poison resistance." Madam Pomfrey used the equipment in the Hogwarts school to repeatedly test the function of removing blood from Tom.
Finally came to this conclusion.
"There's something wrong with it, Mr. Taylor," Madam Pomfrey said with a serious face, "I've read a lot of information in the past two days, and I've never seen this magical animal in the form of a tiger."
Joel shook his head, "Just because there are no magical animals recorded in the current data doesn't mean it doesn't exist, right?"
An obvious example is the giant beasts of ancient Northern Europe. There are obviously no such huge creatures in modern magical zoology, but in ancient Northern Europe, these giant beasts were real.
Madam Pomfrey shrugged, noncommittal.
But she won't meddle in other people's business. Magical beasts are Hagrid's specialty, so he should handle this kind of thing.